In biting dying days of cold December,
There came Joseph and Mary one late night,
Knocking at bolted doors of an old inn,
Nine months with unborn Christ and in great plight.
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I revisited this poem with the same Christmas spirit that made me write it.
And I saw your feedback. My apologies for not acknowledging earlier.
While I thank you, pray tell me what made this poem complex as you so felt.
It may help me improve.
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A complex and heart felt writing... :)
I revisited this poem with the same Christmas spirit that made me write it. And I saw your feedback. My apologies for not acknowledging earlier. While I thank you, pray tell me what made this poem complex as you so felt. It may help me improve.